horrible
Tyranis entered the battlefield with a steeled look in his eyes, a snarl rolling over his features as he entered the clearing and regarded his challenger. There was no surprise in his features, no shock that Hannibal had chosen to challenge him, half of his pack had shown their loyalty to Hannibal and not their high lord, he had failed to bring them a healer, and had instead his pack had become filled with a woman Hannibal bedded, a woman he tried to rape, his brother, and his sister who had no doubt been sent to seduce him. This was of course not including Leera who had tried to take his children from him and who he would later learn had plotted against him. Hidden in his fur Raanee coiled around his neck just behind his ears, while above Moses circled them, cawing his lament over the gathered wolves.
“Very well then.”
He stood at a 10-foot distance from the albino male, his ears pinned his eyes narrowed, he spread his legs equally apart and loosened his joints, he raised his hackles, his paws digging into the dirt while he tucked his chin. He had no interest in talking, only in fighting, and settling this matter between the upstart male and himself once and for all. His mother had promised him paranoia and betrayal, and now, here it was, at his doorstep, threatening to take everything from him.
He charged in an attempt to close the distance between them, each footfall carefully placed, his lips pulled back to reveal white fangs. He kept his head leveled with his spine as he charged but rolled his right shoulder forward; with their height difference Tyranis intended to slam the small pocket of flesh between Tyranis's neck and his shoulder into Hannibal’s nose, with the intention of shoving him with the momentum he had gained from his stride and would seek to bring the right side of his head next to the left side of Hannibal’s where he would then attempt to sink his fangs into the left side of Hannibal’s spine, just below his shoulder, and hopefully giving him the positioning he would need to attempt to grapple at the albino's front right wrist with his own right forepaw to pull Hannibal forward while Ty’s left arm would attempt to bend and lock around the albinoid’s left shoulder in an attempt to unbalance him
Tyranis vs. Hannibal for Pack Challenge
Round: 1 | 2 | 3 Height: 39" Build: Medium
Notes;
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Tyranis has a melanistic king cobra companion named Raanee, and a half-blind raven companion named Moses unless otherwise stated assume they are always present
Although it doesn't appear on his tables Tyranis' tail has been docked
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